The crimson light flashed away.

Li Enwei rubbed his eyes, and in the yellow morning light, a strange, dirty face reflected on the water surface.

"Another life..."

"I still can't survive..."

It only took ten days to come to this world, and Li Enwei has taken his body and reborn three times.

He died three times!

Every time I die, I don't have a duplicate way.

Fleeing to the desert and starving to death, robbing and killing the road bandits, going to the battlefield to be cannon fodder...

He either died bizarrely or on the way to death!

Fortunately or unfortunately, every time after death, the soul will enter a strange mirror space.

The inside is empty and surrounded by layers of layers of mirrors, which makes people lose their direction and cannot distinguish between the upper and lower directions.

Only in the central area is a large fine gold tripod with fairy air, which seems to have been around forever, without beginning or end.

The seal script on the tripod is ancient and simple, and the first thing that comes to your eyes are the eight big words "All things are impermanent" and "Humanity's way of refining life".

Even though he has returned to the real world now, this big tripod is still clearly presented in his mind.

In the dark, this tripod is connected with his soul.

As my thoughts moved, a piece of text similar to panel information suddenly appeared on the tripod.

Still from simple.

Soul Lord: Li Enwei

Host: Zhao Aniu

Identity: Miscellaneous

Cultivation: Mortal

Number of reincarnation: 4

Remaining life span: 10 days

Number of days of upscaling: 0/49 days

Inherent fate: [Great evil, the sky will not fade the year]

The fate of the world: [The most evil person, the fate is difficult] (can be promoted)

The fate of the previous life: [The evil in the middle·Digging the well without a spring] [The evil in the middle·Flying disaster in the middle]

...

"It takes 49 days to improve your fortune in one go, but the remaining life span is only 10 days. What model is your CPU, Mr. Ding? You are so good at calculating..."

Li Enwei's mouth twitched and his forehead felt faintly painful.

After struggling for three lifetimes, he had some clarified the ideas of this strange cauldron.

As the saying goes, unfortunate people have their own misfortunes. Every life they experience, the host has a kind of evil fate.

If you want to change your evil deeds, you must refine your life forty-nine days.

Or, he will survive successfully for forty-nine days.

So naturally, as a weak and helpless newbie time traveler, you must try to survive.

After all, the time travelers of the novels in previous life all said: In the end, everything will be available.

That's what he thought at the time.

This is also done.

However, things are bad, because of the evil fate, his life span is extremely short in every life, and the average life is less than ten days.

When time comes, he will die for one reason or another.

It's not possible to wait for a day.

There is no way to talk about turning bad luck into good fortune.

"The so-called matter is just three. Even if you don't make a golden finger for me, please give me some tips?"

In the mirror space, the golden tripod remains motionless.

Li Enwei had no choice but to turn his eyes back to the Dingwen, which was the only place where information could be obtained.

Unexpectedly, I found a problem when I saw it.

"Hey, why did the title of my fate in my previous life disappear?"

In his first life, he corresponds to the fate [Minister's Evil: Digging Wells Without Spring], he was a disaster victim who fled to famine.

In the second life, he was [The evil in the middle and the disaster came from a frightened scholar]. As a weak scholar, he encountered a bandit on the road.

In the third life, his fate was [The evil spirit of the middle and the fish in the pond]. As a civilian in the city guarding the city, he was arrested and powerful.

With the word "gou", he lived a little longer than most people, but only a little more.

Then the siege party mobilized heavy artillery to open the city gate, and he was eventually defeated by Zhen.

"By the way, I saw the cannons from afar and ran to the city. Although I did not escape in the end because I underestimated the power of the cannon in this world, I survived the first round of artillery attacks. I remember that the fate entry seemed to flash at that time..."

As soon as he moved his thoughts, he found that there had been new changes in Dingwen.

The ellipsis at the bottom is turned into a field that looks like a verb of the play:

Watch the flowers in the fog and watch the moon in the water.

It suddenly comes true, but turns to see it.

Come like a spring dream for a while, and go like a place to search for the clouds.

Inheritable fate: [There are many bad luck and few good things, and the flowers are seen in the fog]

"How bad is it?"

Li Enwei was slightly stunned and understood that this was because he successfully avoided the first round of artillery attacks, so the third-generation host fate entry changed!

In other words, he successfully achieved a life-refining.

But because he failed to avoid the subsequent shelling, he was not completely successful, and the more evil he was more lucky.

"What does 'inheritable' mean? Could it be that I can still inherit the fate of my previous life... I will go, it's really OK?"

Almost at the moment when he was thinking, Dingwen changed again.

The fate of the world: [Middle bad, miserable fate] (can be promoted and refined) [There are many good and good fortune, and the flowers in the fog] (cannot be refined)

This is not over yet.

As new entries were added to the fate of the world, a thick gray fog slowly condensed from the misty fairy air above the golden tripod.

It seems that several flower-shaped things are wrapped in it, and it is not clear.

There is no doubt that this is a change brought about by inheriting the fate.

"But what does this fog mean?"

...

Li Enwei studied it for a while, and his head became more and more painful. He had to put it down temporarily, scooped up a handful of cool stream water and washed his face.

After the dirt faded away, the reflection in the water turned into a honest young man, ordinary.

This is a good thing.

Although handsome and more subtle, they are not suitable for the present.

Through his experiences in the previous three lives, he knew that the country under his feet, named "Dali", was gradually falling into troubled times.

A few months ago, the anti-king army besieged the capital Shunjing, and the Dali Emperor hung himself in the southeast branch in despair.

The witch tribe in the north has been coveting Middle Earth for a long time. The iron cavalry took advantage of the chaos and went south. A large area of ​​land north of Cangjiang was destroyed and demons danced around.

Now the Dali court has retired from the Jiangnan area of ​​Ningjing, and has temporarily stabilized its position, but it also contains many hidden dangers, which may not be able to last forever.

In a chaotic world, you don’t have enough power to protect yourself. Anything that makes others think of is probably impossible to protect.

It is also very easy to cause disaster for yourself.

Both wealth and sex are the same.

He once suspected that he was robbed by bandits inexplicably in his second life. In addition to his bad life, it was more or less because of the host, the scholar's face.

Who knows if the group of bitches raised will be hot after they kill people and seize goods...

Li Enwei shivered subconsciously.

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"But it's a blessing in troubled times, human life is like a mustard of grass. Every time I'm 'resurrection' from a newly dead person, I'm not very eye-catching, saving a lot of trouble."
To be continued...